Serenity said softly, “I’m not asking you to worry about it. I’m just telling you.”
Zachary tilted his head, his voice low and teasing. “Wife, you still have so much energy. How about we go again?”
Serenity: “…”
With Zachary pestering her, Serenity couldn’t resist. Her body burned with passion again.
She didn’t want to talk anymore. She just wanted to lose herself in the dream he was weaving.
No more words were spoken that night.
The next morning, Alex showed up at the hospital carrying a banner he’d had made overnight.